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288. Let's not let people pass

Zhang Hongfa's words were like a fuse. After the words were finished, the two sides immediately merged together, strangled each other, mixed with howling and blood, as if they were in the Shura field.

No matter how powerful Long Aotian's spiritual flame is, it cannot stop the ghosts from surging towards the top one after another. When you burn one, there are countless ghosts below, which are indestructible and indestructible.

The two sides fought together in an instant, and whether on the Zhao State or on the Qi State side, the battle instantly entered a state of intense heat.

And amid the continuous shouts of killing, there was a sound that was extremely harsh.

"I have brought you as agreed. Do you want to go back on your word and not let me go?"

After hearing this sharp words, Qi Lu was shocked. Little kid is very good. This spy is not vague at all! Look at these dirty things you have done, and you still want to let you go? Isn’t it true that the child wants to be a waste?

However, what he never expected was that Jin Canghai actually smiled kindly, just as if he hadn't heard what the other party said before, nodded and replied: "I want to let you go."

As he said that, he stroked the beads with his palm, and saw a flash of light on it, and the hair was released. He laughed strangely and was about to run away, "You bunch of sticks really put me out... out... out..."

It was like watching a small movie secretly, the camera suddenly slowly dropped, and it was like it was stuck. Before Zhang Hongfa could finish all the words, he turned into ashes under a beam of light that was enough to tear everything apart.

It was very sudden.

Tang Zheyi withdrew his finger and then attacked the ghost in the lead, as if he had done something trivial.

Jin Canghai smiled and put away the beads, as if he was difficult to explain, "I promised to let you go, but I didn't agree not to kill you... Do you think we are stupid? Hahaha..."

Qi Lu couldn't help but tremble, this old Yin Bi!

The longest path I have walked is this old Yin Bi’s routine!

For a moment, the trip to the island in the middle of the lake along the Tiannai River seemed to have cast a shadow in Qi Lu's heart. How could it be better if it falls into the hands of these shameless people?

But now it is not the time to think about this. Qi Lu calmed down and fought with the overwhelming ghosts.

Today I have seen the strange and strange things of those ghosts. They have almost deviated from the human form. There are those with green faces and fangs, those with pale faces and thin faces, and ghosts with almost transparent bodies twisted. They all look strange and their crooked appearances make people feel uncomfortable when they see them.

The illusion appeared from time to time, covering the surrounding cultivators, and then they worked together to break it open. The magic and magic weapons competed for light, almost covering up the moonlight in the sky.

Qi Lu held the pen in his left hand and drew various talismans, and threw them at the place where ghosts were crowded. Almost every talisman could kill ghosts in groups. The Tanyuan Sword in his right hand was also extremely sharp. The Tai Chi sword technique was like a dragon, which triggered the use of the yin and yang energy, and no ghost could get close to him.

With Long Aotian and Lu Xiangsi formed the three-talent formation, like a knife pierced into cheese, stirring up the wind and rain.

And further away, Jiang Lun used his own abilities as if he was venting his abilities. When he returned to the peak, he couldn't help but whistle to the sky. However, on the other side, he secretly prayed in his heart: Brother! Please don't use that magic!

But that's how it is. When you feel that you are at the lowest point, after reading a few chicken soup articles, you are thinking about rising again. All signs also show that when you can rise, reality will always give you a blow and make you dizzy and turn your head and bloody.

Let me tell you with practical actions: Do you think that is a trough? Xiaoyao! That's because you have never seen the abyss!

Just as he was praying constantly, Qi Lu's "Suppressing Spirits" was directly unfolded, and the endless spiritual power was drawn from Jiang Lun's body, making Jiang Lun's face pale in an instant. Unintentionally, he was attacked by a ghost and vomited blood and flew backwards.

Not a son!!!

Jiang Lun was stunned and he bit off a piece of flesh on his lips.

It's unreasonable, right?!

Will you let people pass by?

He was depressed, but Qi Lu felt his strength higher. With a long roar, his body rose from the ground, and the Tanyuan Sword pierced several ghosts that surged up. At the same time, the spiritual pen was splashing freely. The thunder caused by the talisman came and spread wildly along all directions with him as the center.

A mysterious aura flowed around them, the overwhelming spiritual flames and the power of thunder were combined, and there was a plum blossom formation that directly wiped out the ghosts within a range of hundreds of feet around them!

The position of the three of them directly became a vacuum belt. Only those practitioners looked at the ghosts that were fighting fiercely with them before, and instantly dissipated. They looked at me one by one, and I looked at you and I looked at you again, very confused.

The power of the joint attack came to the cultivator for the first time. The children of all major sects swallowed their saliva, and only four words remained in their minds that kept echoing: so terrifying... so terrifying...

If the battle is so fierce, Qi Lu cannot be ranked. Almost everyone in the elders of other sects, or the elders of Ming sect, caused extremely strong damage to the ghosts. Under their leadership, the disciples of each sect were able to stabilize their feet and counterattack the ghosts.

Fortunately, the ghosts were divided into two parts, and some of them looked for the bad luck of the cultivators in Zhao State. If this were not the case, their pressure would be too great, so it would be easier to fight back.

That's right, the cultivators on both sides started a competition without rules, as if they had agreed. Anyway, whoever cleans up the ghosts on their side first will have a face on their face.

The seemingly childish behavior is actually just a continuation of the war between the practitioners of the two countries.

There was a violent bombardment in the air. After fighting, everyone looked up at the battle between the three figures from time to time. They gathered the power of Tang Zheyi and Nie Yunzhou, but they did not suppress the ghost until now.

"Are you okay..."

Tang Zheyi's beeping and laid's voice sounded from time to time, mocking Nie Yunzhou, making the other party's face darker.

He shook the sword in his hand, and many practitioners who used the sword suddenly realized that the sword in his hand seemed to be out of control, trembling and buzzing, as if they wanted to take off their hands and worship Nie Yunzhou in the direction.

To be precise, he was in the direction of his long sword, and he worshipped like a minister.

The sword in the other party's hand emitted a clear sword sound, rushed out in an instant, turning into a sword light everywhere, and could not tell which one was the body of the long sword... or in other words, every sword was its body.

Countless sword lights soared into the sky and landed towards the ghosts!

Just looking at the sword force, it seemed that Tang Zheyi was also included...
Chapter completed!
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